The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

colors of

by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he slowly closed the distance and pulled her into his arms.

Damon still managed to outshine everyone else when standing

his demeanor noble, yet in front of Chloe, he

his arms. The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture so captivating, and

with a shocked expression on her face. She had been cautious in her

was. During her low-profile stay in P City, everyone who knew her was guessing the identity of her fiance, but no one could figure

was this her

be a nouveau riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years

again, men had their pride. Marrying a woman more powerful and capable than themselves, overshadowing them everywhere they went, no

company. Who dared to marry such a powerful and outstanding woman? Who

with his exceptional demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who relied on a woman to

a slight shade of red, “I was just trying it

you

voice lingered in the air, making it seem as if

me pick a

suit,

look good in

“So do

between them left the onlookers at a

w hite suit for him. When Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door, eyes glued to the closed door of the dressing

stood quietly at the front, hands clasped together, also anticipating the moment Damon would open the

black suits, always exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When

shirt, and he still looked handsome

hands clasped in front

had already been restricted by Nate. Time seemed to drag on, even Nate was glancing inside from time to

Mr. Harper. To be honest, having been by Mr. Harper’s side for so many years, he had seen him in